Moving day: 24 hours
I borrowed this Mutts cartoon from Christine's place.
Al Dubois tells us to expect 23.5 more hours of shitty weather, then spring will really shpring.
Creechman is not the only person to link to weather people.
Got the delivery of my Clic Clacks (no idea how they are meant to be spelled).
Did the Lysol Wipes™ thing on every doorknob and light switch and anything else that might possibly have been handled by strangers. And the humongous mirror in the living room, which I guess at about 10 feet wide, was brown with nicotine.
Even a smoker would be disgusted.
The toilet runs. And I have no door on my bedroom. I’m thinking 60s beads are in order. But no; the cats would be clickety clacking them every time they come in or out.
I will have to think about this. Maybe ask the landlord to give me a door?
What a concept!
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bat-bat-bat-bat
bat-bat-bat-bat
*the sound of kitties sitting near those hanging beads*
OK, so you are in the new apartment for good now? The move went smoothly? Or you just cleaned it while waiting for the satellite dude. I'm confused. (what's new,right? lol)
The sound of kitties playing with them at 2am. I actually enjoy the sound. It's like windchimes, in doors...LOL
LOL! bat bat bat bat bat bat bat whack click click
bat-bat-bat-bat
bat-bat-bat-bat
whack
click click
crash (beads crashing to floor)
meow (kitties caught in beads on floor)
skittle skittle (pieces of beads rolling across floor)
thud (sound of human stepping and falling on beads that have rolled on floor)
whirrrr whirrrr (sound fo ambulance coming to get human falling on beads that have rolled on floor)
*The End*
(or maybe not)
The sound of lost kitties wailing in the night, yes!
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